Sep 21, 2011 03:42
location: Page of Cups (the cafe)
[ So much for an uneventful exploration of the city (and an attempt to find someplace that sells paper and writing utensils - there only seem to be food, clothing and weapon shops, unless Minato just hasn't come across the right place yet, and he hasn't exactly explored the shops yet)...
It is one thing for the brightly wrapped package to follow him around (weird, yes, but tolerable), but it is quite another for it to abruptly explode all over him and the table he's sitting at and his drink (supposedly coffee, though he's not going to try it once it's full of glitter) the moment the waiter sets it down in front of him.]
*dokan*
Wh-wha. . .?!
[He sneezes. Twice. And then he attempts to shake or brush the mounds of glitter off his face and out of his hair with limited success. Glitter is, in his opinion, one of the worst things ever invented. It gets everywhere.
Oh, and just great -- he's pretty sure that he accidentally turned the mirror on, when he opened it and set it on the table to fiddle with while having a drink, so that entire scene was caught for the world - or, well, the island, at least - to see.
What a fantastic day.
Cue sneezes number 3 and 4.]
ooc: dokan = onomatopoeia for explosion in Japanese. Figured, since Minato hails from Japan, might as well? Consider it flavor text... Also, will add tag when I actually have tags to add.
minato arisato,
+kanji tatsumi,
+ange ushiromiya